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Chapter 236 Pig Raising Experience

When Zhang Zhong finished writing "Life is Like a Piano String", it was already past twelve o'clock, so he went back to his room to sleep without rushing to revise it.

That night, Zhang Zhong had a dream. He dreamed that he had become a little blind man, playing three strings with the old blind man. The old blind man's voice could be heard from time to time in his ears: Twelve hundred strings must be truly broken.

Just done.

Then the dream changed, and a big dog appeared in the dream.

The big dog rubbed his nose with its furry ears, feeling a little itchy.

The dream was quite real, because he really felt like his nose was being rubbed by something. He was drowsy and a little awake, felt the touch on the tip of his nose, and immediately knew that it was that girl Pengpeng who was causing trouble.

He smiled, scooped it up, and wanted to hold Peng Peng in his arms, but found that "Peng Peng" was a bit big and quite heavy in his arms.

Not Pengpeng - he reacted immediately, opened his eyes quickly, and saw Li Yan's red cheeks.

Zhang Zhong quickly stepped back a little and looked at Li Yan with a frown, "Why are you in my room, girl?"

"I'm here to wake you up." Li Yan also stood up and lowered her head.

Zhang Zhong looked at the little monster in her hand and asked, "Then what's going on? Can't you just call me?"

"This." Li Yan held up the little monster and said, "Pengpeng said he usually uses this to wake you up."

"Where's Pengpeng?"

"Eating outside."

This girl.

Zhang Zhong looked at Li Yan who looked shy and felt a little embarrassed.

"Okay, I understand, I'll get up right away."

Seeing that Li Yan didn't move, Zhang Zhong said, "I want to change clothes, do you want to stay and watch?"

"It's not impossible..." Li Yan muttered and turned away.

Zhang Zhong rolled his eyes and got up from the bed.

As for Li Yan going into her room, she used to do it a lot when she was young. But at that time, she was still a young girl, so Zhang Zhong didn't take it seriously, but he didn't expect that she still hasn't changed in her twenties.

After changing his clothes, Zhang Zhong went to the restaurant, where Li Yan was cutting an egg cake for Peng Peng with a knife.

Seeing Zhang Zhong come out, Li Yan said with a smile, "Hurry up and eat, everything is served for you."

Zhang Zhong gave this girl a strange look. She was so shy just now that she couldn't speak. How could she act like she was fine in the blink of an eye?

"Ahem, why did you come here so early in the morning?"

"I'm bored at home, so come here to play with Pengpeng."

"You don't want to go to class?"

"The classes are over and the exams are all over. In theory, I'm on vacation now."

"Oh." Zhang Zhong held the rice bowl and took two mouthfuls of porridge.

While eating the egg pancake, Pengpeng said to Li Yan, "Auntie, I have to go to school soon, so I can't play with you at home."

Li Yan smiled and said, "It doesn't matter. It's Saturday tomorrow. I'll take you to play tomorrow. And if you come back at noon, we can play together again."

"Yeah, aunt, please wait for me at home. I will be back soon."

Zhang Zhong looked at the time and urged, "Eat quickly, or you will be late soon."

After Pengpeng finished eating, Li Yan wanted to take Pengpeng to school, but Zhang Chong couldn't help but agreed.

Along the way, Pengpeng held one hand and skipped to school.

When they were at the school gate, they met Liu Feng who came to take Minya to school. The fat man looked at Li Yan with a gossipy face, and Zhang Zhong immediately introduced, "This is my sister."

"Oh, it turns out to be my sister, hello, hello, my name is Liu Feng, you can call me Brother Liu."

"Hello, Brother Liu."



On the way back, the two of them didn't speak. When they were almost home, Li Yan suddenly said, "Why were you so anxious to tell people that I am your sister just now?"

"Are you in a hurry?"

"Aren't you in a hurry?"

Zhang Zhong didn't answer. When he walked to the door, Zhang Zhong turned back and looked at Li Yan, "Aren't you going home?"

Li Yan said matter-of-factly, "I just promised Pengpeng that I would wait here for her to come back."

Zhang Zhong said nothing again, opened the door and took Li Yan in.

After entering the house, Zhang Zhong said, "You can make arrangements for yourself. I still have some work to do. If you are thirsty, there is water in the refrigerator. If you want to drink hot water, there is a kettle in which you can pour yourself."

Li Yan curled her lips and said, "It's not my first time here, so I need you to give me instructions."

"Okay."

Zhang Dian nodded and went to the study.

"Life is Like a Piano String" that he wrote last night is only the first draft, and now he has to spend some time revising it.

After finishing the first revision, an hour had passed. Zhang Zhong stretched himself and was a little curious. Li Yan had been outside for an hour and there was no movement. Could it be that he had left?

He opened the study door and saw Li Yan sitting on the sofa in the living room in a daze.

Seeing Zhang Zhong come out, she came back to her senses and smiled at Zhang Zhongtian, "Are you done with your work?"

Zhang Zhong looked at her curiously, "You have been in a daze there? Why don't you watch TV?"

"I'm not afraid of disturbing you." Li Yan moved to the side and said, "Now that you've finished your work, do you want to watch TV with me?"

I don’t know why, but Zhang Zhong nodded his head out of nowhere, “Okay.”

Then the two of them sat side by side on the sofa and watched TV.

I tuned a random station and it was broadcasting agricultural knowledge.

The living room was quiet except for a senior farmer on TV who was introducing his experience, "In raising pigs, you must first lay the cubs well. Only when the cubs are well laid can the pigs be raised. Some pig farmers,

It’s a waste to only have two or three babies in the nest. If you want to give birth to good babies..."



In the afternoon, Zhang Zhong stayed in his study and revised "Life is Like a Piano String" several times. After the final draft was published, he directly posted it on Weiyu.

There were two days before the release of "Dune". Zhang Zhong suddenly posted a tweet at this time. Fans subconsciously thought it was related to "Dune". Seeing that it was a long article, they clicked in to read it.

However, after clicking in, I discovered that it had nothing to do with "Dune". It was just a short story called "Life is Like a String".



Zhou Zhou held the tablet and looked at Zhang Zhong's new updates. He felt that his legs were a little tired, but he hammered them twice with his hand, but he felt nothing at all.

He smiled mockingly to himself. After all these years, have you still forgotten that he is a "legless" person?

Zhou Zhou has legs, but they are no longer useful. He can only sit in a wheelchair and relies on his mother to take care of him.

When he first learned that he would never walk again, he acted like a madman all day long, blaming himself, his parents, and everyone around him.

Time passed slowly, and he had accepted his fate. What was the use of blaming anyone?

Now, he just lives one day at a time, reads novels when he has nothing to do, and lives in his own world.


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